Green Dragon Inn.

Started by Mazrim Taim262 pages

Name- Chade

Age- 15 (male)
Human

Background Information-
Deprived of childhood from an extremely young age, Chade was trained in the arts of the assasin. Living in the castle of Renwhilde under the disguise of a scribe's apprentice, he learnt to blend into society well. He was trianed to be an expert marksman, skilled in finding herbs and plants to make poison, and to expert at information gathering. Rumored to be on a new assignment.

Appearence-
Average hight for his age, with dark eyes and dark hair as normaly seen in his region. Well built do to his very active lifestyle.

Likes- Duty
Dislikes- Love, happiness, compassion

Fears- Nothing

Equipment- An exuasted old mare named Sooty. Old stolen saddlebags which contain various herbs and poisons. Short mithril dagger aquired from his latest kill, and a well built composite bow and its supporting quiver. Also some hard tack and beef jerky, as well as ohter basic supplies. Wears a blackend creak-free leather suit that is as dark as night and as silent as a deer being stalked in a wolf's den.

Other- Lost his empathy and compassion for other people when his true love, the only one who cared about him died at the hands of a Prince, who he was not allowed to kill.

Chade grumbled. After running excessivly from the town guard, he finaly found refuge in a small apartment. Chade put down his backpack and began to rummage through small apartments supplies. "WHERE IS THE GOLD", he grubled in his pubescent cracking voice. He heard moans from the family. "Speak you stupid bit-". Chade remembered the gag and took it off. The mother began to scream. Her neck fell easily off his mithril blade. At least her two surviving daugters wont be crying much longer. "I will find Lance", he thought, and ran off into the night.

{ OK, I'm coming back yet again. I've been grounded for a while though. Internet shut off 🙂. soo, I'm back 😊 With a vengeance Puppy! sweatdrop anyway...}

Name: Kyva

Age: 233 ( appears about 16 )

Sex: female

Race: Wolf demon

Bio: Kyva led a peaceful life among her pack untill the day the bounty hunters came. A war of the people versus themselves, and the mighty earth, sent nobles into a savage killing spree. Wolves, dubbed a potent threat where being robbed of their lives, family, and homes. Kyva's half sister, Kaze, was the first to be taken. Only minutes later her pack was masacred. Her mother killed before her eyes. Sisters and brothers mindlessly slaughtered. One, her older brother, Rai, shoved Kyva( then a young pup ) into a deep crevace in the den. She remained there for three days.

Weakened and traumatized Kyva managed to crawl out, only to find the bloody remains of what used to be her family. Seh fled the place and never returned.

For many years Kyva roamed the territories of that continent. She killed countless victims, used many others, and perfected the art of stealing, torturing, and seducing. Finally, she was knocked down a peg by a strong fox demon. She attempted to steal his recently aquired treasure, but was instead captured, and " punished appropriatley" as the demon had said. He then gave her the option to stay as his mate, or leave the country. She left and is currently wandering from place to place, trying to find some sort of relief.

Personality: Kyva may have had a rough past, but she really isn't mean. She's actually quite shy, unless she plans on tricking the person she's with into something. She is also very determined and stubborn. Very persistent in her silent ways.

Appearance: Kyva is pale, and fairly short at 5"4. Her hair is a pale, platinum blonde that shines a soft silver. Her features are sharp, and skeptical. Her eyes are a deep iron grey, and have a hint of blue merled in. In her wolf form, her pelt is the same fair silver as her hair color, and her eyes are the same as well.

Other: Her main weapons are her teeth, claws, and breath taking agility. however, she also carries a thin, barbed chain which she weilds with pin point accuracy.

It was a crisp winter afternoon. The snow wasn't falling, but lay as a blanket across the frozen earth. Four slowly moving paws disrupted it's peace. The young wolf demon trodd slowly forward, favoring her hind left leg. Her eyes were dull and glazed from a lack of food or water, and her pace lagged. A swift movment to her left brought her to a halt. she breathed in deeply. A rabbit. Her mouth wattered as she crouch a little, and attempted to unnoticably slink over. The rabbit peered up, and darted off. With an angry snarl she summoned the last of her energy to bolt after it. She was right on it's tail when she stopped in utter amazment. A building lay directly ahead of her. She squinted to read the words painted daintily on it's awning.

" Green D..Dargon? What the hell is a ..oh. Dragon. Green Dragon Inn. "

She trembled suddenly, hoping there were actualy no dragons here. She would make an easy lunch if there were. She shook her head and thought about this for a second. What was an Inn doing in the middle of the forest?? She sighed. No mater. She was assured they did not know of her..this was a different continent, how could they? Now she didn't even care, she needed food and water. She limped toward the Inn, her head held high, alert and ready.

Name: Thanos "The Reaper" Yue

Age: 250 [looks 18]

Sex: male

Race: Fox demon

Bio: Alone in the world by his own choice his family was falling apart his friend didn't care if was there or not he left his village tired of disrespect becomeing a assassain able to kill without regret Thanos ironicly means death if he dislikes you and cross his path your as good as dead he is known as the reaper cause the last thing people see of him is when he kills them

Personality: not usually caring cold never knew what love was so he only feels anger hatred and betrayal

Appearance: Thanos is slightly tan but normally stained with blood, and tall at 6"0. His hair is a jet black with blood red streaks His features are dangerous, and cold. His eyes are a deep ruby, and have a hint of saphire merled in. In his fox form, his pelt is Jet black with blood red on the paws muzzle and ears, and his eyes are the same.

Other: His main weapons are his teeth, claws, and element minipulation. however, he also carries daggers, and shurikens

Originally posted by Wild-Cherry
It was a crisp winter afternoon. The snow wasn't falling, but lay as a blanket across the frozen earth. Four slowly moving paws disrupted it's peace. The young wolf demon trodd slowly forward, favoring her hind left leg. Her eyes were dull and glazed from a lack of food or water, and her pace lagged. A swift movment to her left brought her to a halt. she breathed in deeply. A rabbit. Her mouth wattered as she crouch a little, and attempted to unnoticably slink over. The rabbit peered up, and darted off. With an angry snarl she summoned the last of her energy to bolt after it. She was right on it's tail when she stopped in utter amazment. A building lay directly ahead of her. She squinted to read the words painted daintily on it's awning.

" Green D..Dargon? What the hell is a ..oh. Dragon. Green Dragon Inn. "

She trembled suddenly, hoping there were actualy no dragons here. She would make an easy lunch if there were. She shook her head and thought about this for a second. What was an Inn doing in the middle of the forest?? She sighed. No mater. She was assured they did not know of her..this was a different continent, how could they? Now she didn't even care, she needed food and water. She limped toward the Inn, her head held high, alert and ready.

Thanos was bathed in his latest victims blood he stood there with a psycotic look to him like he enjoyed the kill he turned to a fox and started shaking hims slef clean and trotted off toward the forest and felt like his purpose for living was fufilled for awhile he heard other foot steps and walked toward the stepps and spotted the wolf "a wolf...." he said quietly and his ruby eyes stared fixed on her and walked towards her turning back most the blood was off him now he advanced toward her hands in his pockets

[This seems like a lot of fun. Can I join this one? 😄 I love fantasy ✅]

Originally posted by Darth Extecute
Name: Zuke Zion Zaxer

Nickname/title: The Unforgiven

Race: Dark Elf

Age: 9666

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Personality: He is a brutal fighter in combat. He is totaly different when it comes to combat. In social life he is kind, polite, funny and smart, but when he enters a fight he becomes that brutal, agressive soldier that fear no one. He is scitzofren [Or however it is spelled. He has two personalities]

Background: At the age of 666 he participated in a raid towards an kingdom of the light as the combat general. Guarded by the army of god. He himself was in the army of darkness. He was the only surviver after the battle that not end up very well. The darkness got their asses kicked and only because he was an general he got an more mercyfull punishment, or maybe it was not that mercyfull. He got caged for a life time (which is very long for a dark elf) but he escaped after long 9000 years. But thanks to those years he had grew more and more powerfull. He had time to think of spells and tactics in combat. At the age of 9666 he grew strong enough to break free from the chains and are now walking the earth, seaching for vengance to angels, since they where the major part of the army of the gods. He also search for other keepers of the light, to avenge his punishment.
Deepest dream/Goal in life: To slay servants of god and to start a new life outside the light.

Weapons: The chains that covered him in prison, he now is using to fight with. They are extremly sharp and indestructable (almost. if they wherent he would not escape) He is using two chains. One in each hand. When he dont use them he has them tied around his body. They both are about 7-8 meters when they are compleetly extended.

Powers: He is compleetly magical when it comes to brutal strenght and endurance. He has very high magical force of just that two abillitys. He also can make some scary illusion and other kind of mind and force spells. He aswell know how to handle darkness.

((Like I said, I am ready to reanimate Zuke.. Excuse the spelling and such, that was a long time ago, I wrote that.. ✅ Ah, and he is not quite the pure evil anymore.. He still hates angels, and devoted servants of god, but he have had some time to think of what really is good and what is evil, what he did right and wrong.. I'm of too school now, but I'll post an entrance once I get there..))

[I guess I can join since everyone else does 😄]

Name:
Marie-Lee Bishop

Age:
19

Sex:
Female

Race:
Unknown

Bio:
Marie-Lee Bishop is a girl with many talents and very few talents that she can handle. Some call her talents demonological powers, whilst others call it a gift. Marie-Lee can see it in no other way than a gift, since she has always been fond in animals.

It is yet unknown what her original race is, however she often walk around in her human form. Marie-Lee is what you would call an animorph. She have the power to communicate and transform into any beast walking the earth. Some say her powers are of druidic origin, but she herself just call it a gift. No more, no less. With these powers, she can gain parts of animals, transform into an animal or just remain human. She often have problem with the transformation and with the outcome. She is still young and has a lot to learn.

Personality:
A more naive and curious girl is hard to find. Marie-Lee want to know anything about everything. She has the patience of a mouse and the courage of a mother bear. Many times she have the brain of a mouse, too.

Appearance:

[I am not describing every animal she can turn into. Would take forever ^-^]

Other:
She is what I would like to call "genderblind". She see no boy or girl. She simply see a person. She will befriend any person, regardless of gender. She will love any person, regardless of gender. She will slap any person, regardless of gender. I am sure you get my point 😄

{ Welcome all! And nice chari. Kaldorei 🙂 }

Originally posted by Darth Extecute
((Like I said, I am ready to reanimate Zuke.. Excuse the spelling and such, that was a long time ago, I wrote that.. ✅ Ah, and he is not quite the pure evil anymore.. He still hates angels, and devoted servants of god, but he have had some time to think of what really is good and what is evil, what he did right and wrong.. I'm of too school now, but I'll post an entrance once I get there..))
Originally posted by Thunder Fox
Thanos was bathed in his latest victims blood he stood there with a psycotic look to him like he enjoyed the kill he turned to a fox and started shaking hims slef clean and trotted off toward the forest and felt like his purpose for living was fufilled for awhile he heard other foot steps and walked toward the stepps and spotted the wolf "a wolf...." he said quietly and his ruby eyes stared fixed on her and walked towards her turning back most the blood was off him now he advanced toward her hands in his pockets
Kyva lowered her head. She breathed shortly and narrowed her eyes, someone was behind her. He smelled vaguely familiar, and overpowered by blood. With a deep snarl she wheeled around and faced the man who now stood before her. for a moment her eyes widened. Was that..? No. he had strikingly similar features with the fox demon she had encountered not to long ago. Maybe they were related. She snorted then. If that was the case she could tear him apart with out second thought.

Confidently she stepped forward, investigating him. She stood about five feet away, and tried to catch a better scent. It was enar immposible through all that blood. His eyes were a deep red, not unlike the blood spatered on his clothes. He was not as pale as her...perhaps he spent more time outdoors, in a sunnier region. He was lean, and well toned with scars here and there from prior battles, she assumed. The hair on her back bristling, she back stepped, and growled a warning.

((Welcome back, by the way, Wild-Cherry 😄 ))

Zuke had been away for quite some time.. He had been on the hunt for a certain angel lieutenant, and just returned from the battle that he walked away victorious from.. He walked trough the snow with slow, long steps, and a trail of blood was behind him.. His own blood..

Zuke arrived to the location where the Green Dragon Inn was located.. He stumbled past the fox and wolf with a grin over his face, knowing there where not only humanoids having trouble over the world.. He had his huge chains wrapped around his body, and at his back was a big cut, from where the blood trail came from.. He slammed the inn door open, and took a deep breath..

"Give me double up of the strongest thing you got!" He said and a rassling sound was heard when he walked trough the inn.. The chains was touching the wooden floor, and the sound of it nearly gave him the creeps..

The bartender nodded, and got right onto it with a look of fright in his eyes..

{ Thank you! 've missed kmc 😊 I had my internet shut off for a bit. And my WoW accoutn is frozen right now. lol }

Kyva let her eyes drift away from the fox demon to the elf that had just walked past her. Wrapped in heavy chains he lumbered past, and into the inn. She bent down and let her nose fall to the icy ground to sniff the dark red blood that lay before her. Pressing her nose into it and scoffed and her head shot up. His blood had a strange tase. What the hell had he been fighting?

Curiously she trotted forward, a few paces from the inn. She strifed left, keeping an eye on the fox demon simultaniously. Her deep iron eyes narrowed as she glared in at the bar. Her vision seperated and doubled. Sheking her head she stumbled a bit, but managed to keep her balance. The sweet smell of food drug her forward. Stubbornly she stood planted to the left of the door. It seemed that in this place, no one was tried for past actions. The fights where probably only spontanious, in drunken fits. She decided to risk it.

A soft breeze enveloped her as she took her human aspect. Her pale silvery hair billowed in the cool breeze, batting softly against her face.IT fell to her shoulders, and angled inward. She was otufitted in a satin white tunic, which fell just below her hips.

((My account is frozen too.. I dont bother activating it right now 😄))

Zuke got his drink quicker than the bartender ever served anyone before.. With a smile on his face, he started drinking, and in the reflection of the glass he saw some flashing event, and a girl walking into the inn.. He turned around in the chair and looked at her as she entered..

Wow, he thought and shook his head, knowing she was most certainly not within his ageclass.. He got up and made a bow to the girl in respect.. Outside combat, Zuke could be quite the sophisticated man, unless someone pissed him of, which happened often.. Either by his way of dress ((Bare upper body, only pants)) and the sharp chains he at all time had wrapped around his body.. People had a good time making fun of him, till the time he had enough of it..

"My lady" He said while bowing, with a smile over his face.. A forced smile, considering that he just came out of a battle where he slayed an arch angel.. Most people do not feel very well after a fight like that.. He certainly did not..

{ Ack, I can't type with this keyboard -.-* lol. }

Kyva was dizzy, and her fingers tingled softly. Her mouth was dry and her throat parched. She looked at the elf standing before her. Her really was huge. He towered above her, and his muscles deemed her thin body to be useless. She knew it was not, however. She could do quite a job on even the largest opponents. Shaking the ideas from her head she sighed and looked on, noting the blood still dripping from this elf's back.

The wound was a deep gouge. Reaching into tunic, she pulled out a small jar, filled with a pale yellow paste. Dipping two fingers into it she smeared a bit of the paste onto the wound and bowed her head. " Hm. " The blood ceased to flow from the wound now, and the sap should have taken an ease off the pain as well. With that her body swayed a bit and she turned toward the door, resting her body on a wall before she could collapse.

Zuke got a smile across his face, when the woman took care of the bleeding.. How very kind of her, he thought and was about to thank her, when she started walking away towards the exit.. Deciding to walk after her, she was loosing ballance and Zuke grabbed her before she fell to the ground.. "Miss, are you alright?" He asked, looking at the girl who were not close to his size.. He lifted her up with both arms, and held her there, looking at her..

He looked at her, but she did not seem to have any visual injuries, nor did she seem to have any inner injuries either.. Without being capable of telling what was wrong, he just stood there, holding her in his arms.. Holding her up with one arm, he grabbed the coat of a man that entered the inn, putting it over her body.. The man got this annoyed look, but when he met Zuke's eyes, he walked quietly away.. "I liked that cloak" The man said quietly, looking at Zuke and the girl..
Still holding Kyva in his arms, he made sure that the coat was covering every possible cold part of her body.. "You helped me, I'll help you" He said, standing there in the middle of the inn..

[I'm making a new character. A Halo 2 match between Vathu reminded me not to use "Eragon" anymore.

Or was it the fact that we were playing stickies? >.>]

Name: Shiro Tagachi
Age: Unknown
Sex: Male
Race: Human/Envoy
Bio: Shiro Tagachi (Also known as Shiro the Betrayer,) was a powerful Canthan champion in life. One day, he was told by a Fortune Teller that he was destined to greatness and that fortune will come his way. He ignored her words at first, but it was apparent they bothered him. As he walked away, he knocked a small bucket over by accident while pondering on her words, which spilled several gold coins.

He returned to the Fortune Teller later, and she told him the Emperor admires and trusts him, and would bestow a great honor upon him. Again, he dismissed her words, but Emperor Angsiyan appointed Shiro as his personal bodyguard soon after.

Convinced of the Fortune Teller's gifts, he returned to her to listen to more of her words. This time, however, she told him that the Emperor was planning to kill him. He did not believe her at first and struck her down in rage. With her dying breath, she told Shiro that the Emperor would attempt to kill him at the Harvest Ceremony in Kuan Jun Temple. She also told him that he would have to make a choice at the Temple: either Shiro or the Emperor would die ("Him or you"😉.

At the Festival, the Emperor told the guards to allow his retinue and Shiro to enter with him into the Temple. This was unprecedented and against the Emperor's earlier instructions. The Guard Captain had to relent to the wishes of the Emperor, though he did so with hesitation. Shiro remembered the words of the Fortune Teller and suspected that the Emperor was setting a trap for him. Torn by conflicting thoughts, Shiro decided to kill the Emperor. Shiro came up behind the Emperor who bowed his head to pray for the blessings of Dwayna and killed him as well as the others with him.

The champions of Cantha who were present at the ceremony rushed to avenge their Emperor, but Shiro was without match in the use of the blade. The fight was entirely one-sided, and soon only two warriors remained to challenge Shiro; the Luxon champion Archemorus, and the Kurzick champion Viktor. Even they did not have the power to stop Shiro by themselves.

The tide of the battle was turned by the assassin Vizu who shadow stepped behind Shiro and, before Shiro even noticed it, crippled and disarmed him. The Kurzick and Luxon champions then attacked Shiro with his own blades— the very blades that slew the Emperor.

Overcome with pain, rage, and malice, Shiro let out a terrible cry that caused a Jade Wind to sweep across the lands of Cantha, petrifying the forest and turning the sea into pure jade. The three Heroes who bested Shiro also perished in the event. The Kuan Jun Temple itself did not survive the Jade Wind. Right before the Sea solidified around it, it sunk to the bottom in a huge whirlpool that has come to be known as the Unwaking Waters.

After Death (200 years later)

Shiro had become an Envoy, a shepherd of the souls of the dead who leads them to the Mists. How he achieved this is never explained.

It is uncertain whether or not Shiro ever performed his duties as an Envoy, but, by the present day he had completely forsaken that duty, binding the newly dead into constructs to serve him in the material realm rather than guiding them to the Mists.

Shiro returns in his spirit form to the land of Cantha, leaving a trail of Afflicted and Shiro'ken bound spirits in his wake. He manages to capture Emperor Kisu and hold him hostage in his own palace, with the goal of returning to the mortal realm and breaking his original curse. The curse can only be broken by repeating the deed that cursed him originally: spilling the blood of the imperial line.

Master Togo and Brother Mhenlo lead a party through Raisu Palace and rush to save the Emperor. They arrive just in time, but when Master Togo approaches the throne, Shiro makes a surprise appearance, knocks everyone down, and takes Togo away to the Imperial Sanctum before anyone can react. There, Shiro reveals that he sensed Master Togo was also of the imperial blood line; he slays Togo and breaks his curse to return to the mortal realm. At that moment he ceases to be an Envoy, which is ultimately his undoing as he can now be killed.

Mhenlo leads the party on a quest for revenge, aided by many of the heros throughout Cantha, including the dragon Kuunavang herself. They find and kill Shiro, and the adepts of the Oracle of the Mists Suun seal his mortal form in jade. Shiro finally dies a normal death, and his spirit comes into the keeping of the Envoys who have a special place in the Underworld planned for him.

Second Death

After Shiro's second death, the envoys remarked that they have reserved a special place in the Underworld just for him. This is revealed to be the Realm of Torment, which is also the prison of Abaddon.

Finally, the truth is revealed: The Fortune Teller was a torment creature, an agent of Abaddon sent to Cantha to twist the mind of Shiro and corrupt his soul.

Personality: In Japanese, the term Shiro refers to someone who is "overly stubborn, perversely unyielding, or intractable".

Appearance:

Other: Shiro carries two swords, the very same that struck down Emperor Angsiyan 200 years ago. He can also "Shadow Step" like the assassin Vizu did to cripple him.

Thanos chuckled as she growled at him and looked at her walk inside the into the inn and looked around looking at the girl then shrugged he smelt horibly of blood from all his victims he sat downhe looked at her and the other person looked like an elf bur didn't say nothin his red eyes focused to the bartender who was shaking alittle before now he looked ready to faint apperantly his reputation followed him.... "give me a drink......" he said coldly and his black and red hair matted down he stared at the wolf with cold emotionles eyes then the elf

"What is all the noise for?" Marie-Lee yawned and walked out of one of the rooms, stretching her arms. Giving out another yawn, she stopped and observed the Inn. "Crowded today, it seems" She said and walked up to the bar. "Good morning" She said with a smile on her face, pointing at one of the shelfes with drinks. "I take the usual" She said with a smile and waited for a reply.

The bartender was shaking, barely noticing little Marie-Lee. "Sir?" She asked him, without reply. She then noticed the man sitting by the bar, figuring that was what startled the bartender. She walked up next to him and poked him on the shoulder. "Excuse me sir, I believe you are making the bartender feel uncomfortable. Could you consider stepping outside while I order and get my meal? You are free to come back in afterwards" She said and nodded at Thanos.

She turned back to the bartender, waving with her hands before his eyes. "The usual, please!" She said, having to lean over the bar in order to reach the bartender. As Marie-Lee walked away from Thanos and sat down several seats away, a dog tail grew on her behind. It started wagging instantly and she sat down, leaning across the bar, not knowing she just grew a tail.

[I noticed my picture stopped working. Here is another one of what Marie-Lee looks like
]

Thanos flashed the bartender a evil look"i am not bothering you am i?" he said casually the bartender shook his head "i-i-im f-fine"

"Now that is a lie" Marie-Lee said and looked at the bartender. She turned her head to Thanos and pointed at the bartender. "Can you not see he is terrified?" She nearly growled, looking at the reaper. "N-No, no I am n-not" The bartender said, stumbling a little before starting to deal with Marie-Lee's breakfast. "You are. Do not lie. It is not good to lie. Your nose will turn green!" She said, leaning over the bar, looking at the bartender as he walked around and was doing his job. He did it carefully, like he was afraid of breaking every thing he touched. The man was even shaking.

shrugged "what do you plan to do about it" he asked casually taking adrink calmly eyes flashed with a blood lust quickly then he looked normal